Chapter 7: Wounds

Yaohui, who was guarding the back door, saw Huo Dongjun and the four people coming out, and immediately stuck the door outside with a steel pipe, so he helped the injured Huo Dongjun to rush to the side of the street quickly, stopped a taxi, and without waiting for the taxi to ask, Lin Zhizhi had already thrown out 100 Hong Kong dollars from the back seat: "Go around Yunhan Street from here, and finally return to Yuehua Street." ”

The taxi driver was a middle-aged thin man with heavy eye circles, probably an old man (addict), grabbed 100 Hong Kong dollars and put it away, started the car, and was not surprised by the dripping blood, looked at Huo Dongjun, who had an ugly face on the co-pilot, and said:

"Brother, the injury is not serious, if it is too serious, don't go around in circles, go directly to the family medical clinic to bandage, the police are not so good to patrol. ”

Huo Dongjun's body is considered strong because of many years of boxing, and the knife did not hurt the vital point, but a cut of about ten centimeters in the back was cut, and the flesh was at most an inch deep, even if the wound was bleeding all the time, Huo Dongjun's face was ugly A big reason was because of the trickiness of this matter and the non-appearance of the paparazzi, hearing the driver's noise, he didn't make a sound, and turned his head sideways to look at Chen Hao in the back seat.

Chen Hao kicked the back of the driver's seat hard from behind, and the huge force almost made the driver hit his head on the windshield!

"Dead old man! If you talk more, I'll let you go down to accompany your mother! Concentrate on driving!"

As Chen Hao spoke, he pulled out the knife again and slammed the driver's shoulder with the back of the knife.

The driver looked like he was used to being intimidated, with an indifferent expression, sat up straight and looked at Huo Dongjun, and muttered in a low voice: "I'm also for his good, I don't like me to keep my voice!"

However, Lin Jiali was taken aback by Chen Hao's sudden roar, and didn't understand that this driver cared about Huo Dongjun with kind words, why did Huo Dongjun let Chen Hao intimidate him, seeing that the blood on Huo Dongjun's back had already stained the co-pilot's seat red at this time, Lin Jiali sniffed, and finally didn't say anything, just held her hand tightly on the arm of her younger brother Lin Zhizhi.

"Frightened, right? Miss Lin? Don't worry, this kind of knife can't hurt anyone, I'll let Wisdom accompany you off at the intersection in front of you, let him send you home, don't come to this kind of place at night in the future, you are a beauty like you, in this kind of place, you are born to provoke right and wrong. Huo Dongjun hunched his back, not daring to let the wound touch the back seat, and awkwardly took out a somewhat wrinkled cigarette case from his pocket, took out a crumpled cigarette and lit it.

"I'm not going, let's go to Yuehua Street first. Lin Zhizhi frowned, staring at the wound on Huo Dongjun's back that was as red as a clown's mouth.

"Whatever you want. "Listening to Lin Zhizhi's tone, I know that this guy is having a temper attack now, and if he doesn't see himself bandaging his wounds, he probably won't go anywhere.

Huo Dongjun took a cigarette, pointed to the public telephone booth on the side of the road, and motioned to the driver to stop: "Yaohui, you go and call the paparazzi Bo's sparrow house, and tell Lezai and Heizai that they don't need to take people to Kaihua Theater, just go back to the housing estate to sleep, and you will go back to the housing estate after you make the call, I won't need so many people to bandage." “

Yaohui stuffed the knife in his hand into his lower back, pushed the door and got out of the car to leave, and when the car started again, Huo Dongjun coughed, and said a little weakly: "I'll pick! Before going downstairs, I asked Le Zai and Hei Zai to inform the paparazzi, and when I finished beating this guy, he didn't show up, and he was obviously afraid of an inch, I really don't understand, how could I worship this guy as a big guy in the first place! I know how to bark twice when I worship a dog!"

Chen Hao and Lin Zhizhi didn't say anything in the back seat, but the look in their eyes obviously agreed with Huo Dongjun's words, the younger brother and the eldest brother didn't show up, and the filial piety over the years is really not as cost-effective as raising a dog.

The driver went around Yunhan Street, and finally drove the car back to Yuehua Street, at the intersection of Yuehua Street, Huo Dongjun and the four got out of the car, and did not go to the hospital, but to knock on the door of Li Jianqing Boxing Gym. "Master Li, Master Li!" Chen Hao slammed the door hard, the business of the gym was not good, and it closed early at night, maybe Li Jianqing had already laid down to sleep at this time.

There was no response for a long time inside, Chen Hao turned his head and wanted to say to Huo Dongjun if Master Li had drunk too much wine and fell asleep, but the security door opened with a bang at this time, revealing Li Jianqing's ancient face from the inside.

Chen Hao opened his mouth: "Master Li, Brother Jun, he ......"

Li Jianqing didn't listen to what Chen Hao said at all, he stretched out his hand to push Chen Hao away, pulled Huo Dongjun in front of him with one hand, turned him over and glanced at the wound, and said in a calm tone:

"Small injuries, stitch them up, bandage and apply medicine for more than ten days. ”

said, let go of the body, led a few people into the boxing gym, then locked the security door, turned off the light in the hall, only lit a small lamp in his bedroom, and turned out a wooden box from under the messy bedroom bed, looked at a few people, and finally locked his eyes on Lin Jiali:

"You go and help Ah Jun clean his wounds, the faucet is in the next room. ”

After speaking, he opened the wooden box by himself, which neatly placed bone-setting medicine wine and various drug gauze, and even medical scissors and intestines, Li Jianqing picked up a bottle of alcohol to sterilize a hook knife and suture needle, and asked in his mouth:

"Which one are you fighting against?"

Lin Jiali stood still in place, Huo Dongjun didn't expect this woman, she took off her dirty T-shirt and walked towards the bathroom next door with her top body, and when she heard the master's question, she grinned and said:

"This time I got into trouble, and the other party was the head of the fairy soup with An Feng Kwun Tong. ”

Lin Zhizhi watched Huo Dongjun walk towards the bathroom, and was about to follow to help clean the bloodstains, but he didn't expect his sister Lin Jiali, who had been silent, to suddenly catch up with Huo Dongjun who stepped out of the bedroom in a few steps, and gently put her hands on Huo Dongjun's waist, ready to help him into the bathroom.

Huo Dongjun was also stunned for a moment, two warm little hands on his waist, Lin Jiali's body inevitably next to his side, Huo Dongjun looked at Lin Jiali sideways, Lin Jiali bit her lip, there was an indescribable perseverance in her expression, as if she had mustered up enough courage to do this.

"The smell of blood rushes to my nose, no need. ”

Huo Dongjun looked at Lin Jiali with a forbearant expression and said softly.

Lin Jiali didn't know why she suddenly stood up and helped Huo Dongjun to clean her wounds, she and Huo Dongjun are obviously people from two worlds, her world is clear between good and evil, clean and bright, and Huo Dongjun's world is a pitch black mess that has nothing to do with black and white, Huo Dongjun should be the kind of rotten boy who will always fall to the bottom, and it is impossible to reach her height in her life, she should look down on him, why?

Is it because of the ease and fearlessness of this rotten boy who appeared with a knife when he was caught in the movie theater?

Or is it because he was injured to save himself, and how grateful he is to him?

Hearing Huo Dongjun speak, Lin Jiali shook her head, and her long hair with a refreshing fragrance swept past Huo Dongjun's upper body, and she threw it to the other side:

"You are here to save my wounds, and I should help you clean your wounds. ”

"I'm not here to save you, if you're not a wise sister, I'll turn around and leave, but I know that if I leave, wisdom will have to fight hard with Cunbang, I don't care if something happens to you, but wisdom doesn't work, I promise Aunt Feng to be optimistic about wisdom, let him study in college safely, and don't do anything against his will. Huo Dongjun opened the bathroom and spoke.

Lin Jiali's body stopped, but Huo Dongjun didn't stop, and stepped into the bathroom by himself.

Using a basin to connect the faucet, taking advantage of the gap in the water, Huo Dongjun took out his wallet and cigarette case from his trouser pocket and put them aside, lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth, and when the water in the basin was almost full, he picked up the basin with both hands and poured it down from his shoulder!

The cold water made Huo Dongjun's body tense, his teeth almost broke the filter of the cigarette, and the boxing gym had no hot water pipes, so he could only use cold water, but now it was winter, and the temperature was only a dozen degrees, and the taste of being drenched in cold water made Huo Dongjun almost scold his mother.

I wanted to turn around and take a towel from the clothesline to wipe the bloodstains, but I felt the dry towel sticking to my back.

"Whether it's because of wisdom or something else, you saved me. Lin Jiali said softly while wiping the already dry blood stains on Huo Dongjun's back with a towel.

"Hiss!" The towel wiped the exposed flesh and skin, making Huo Dongjun can't help but hiss in pain.

Lin Jiali quickly took the towel away, and asked in an apologetic voice: "How is it?

"Miss Lin, don't wipe the wound with a towel, who knows if my master has wiped his feet with a towel, but my back is healed from the wound, and there is no place to cry!" Huo Dongjun heard Lin Jiali's cautious tone, and deliberately exaggeratedly exclaimed.

Lin Jiali was teased by him, the tension just now eased slightly, and gently wiped the blood stains around the wound with a towel, and then suddenly asked:

"Huo Dongjun, are you really only seventeen years old?"

Huo Dongjun paused, then said with a smile: "What's the matter?" ”

Lin Jiali didn't say anything more, but she couldn't think of why a seventeen-year-old boy would have such courage and courage, and his aura and ease when facing the enemy made Lin Jiali feel that his father's demeanor in the mall was not as manly as Huo Dongjun at that moment.

The two of them stopped talking, Lin Jiali's cheeks were a little red, this was the first time she touched a man's body, although it had nothing to do with ambiguity and eroticism, but there would always be a woman's unique shyness, she had also fantasized about what kind of situation she would encounter when she first contacted a man one day, but countless fantasies before, I never thought that her first intimate contact was to help a mature teenager clean his wounds, the word teenager seems strange, because the man with his back to him is very strong, one meter eight tall, and has a bronzed skin that makes a woman's heart palpitate more than wheat, he stood there with his back to himself, like a mountain, standing still, just like when he was working with Cunbang, he kept his wisdom and himself behind him, and did not take a step back.

The blood stains on Huo Dongjun's back were wiped clean, Lin Jiali changed another towel to wipe the water stains on Huo Dongjun's upper body, Huo Dongjun turned to look at Lin Jiali, whose face was flushed, and reached out to take the towel and wipe his chest:

"The first time you've seen a strange man shirtless?"

If it was before, Lin Jiali would have fought back against Huo Dongjun's white eyes and sharp words like when she first met him, but after a scene in the movie theater, Lin Jiali really couldn't treat Huo Dongjun as an underage student in her heart, at this time, hearing Huo Dongjun's slightly flirtatious tone, she felt her heart beat a little faster, Lin Jiali took a deep breath, turned around and walked out of the bathroom first.

Huo Dongjun hung the towel back on the clothesline and smiled: "If this woman doesn't make two mistakes, she will look good." ”

When he returned to Li Jianqing's bedroom, Li Jianqing was using an alcohol lamp to cauterize scissors and suture needles, and when he saw Huo Dongjun coming back, Li Jianqing motioned to Chen Hao to move a stool and put it in front of him, and asked Huo Dongjun to sit on it and expose his back to himself, so he didn't even have an anesthetic, and was ready to stitch up the wound directly.

"Relax, the stitches don't hurt. Li Jianqing patted Huo Dongjun's back and signaled Huo Dongjun to relax, Huo Dongjun took a few deep breaths, nodded and said that there was no problem, Li Jianqing picked up the alcohol cotton and began to wipe the wound.

Seeing that piece of alcohol cotton touching the exposed flesh, Chen Hao, Lin Zhizhi and even Lin Jiali all had the urge to close their eyes and couldn't bear to look at it, even Lin Jiali had the experience of hurting her knees and then disinfecting them with alcohol cotton, so she naturally knew the strong pain that high concentration of alcohol would produce on the wound.

But the alcohol cotton was wiped on the wound, Huo Dongjun's body was motionless, not even a slight movement, he could only hear the "Gege" sound made by him gritting his teeth hard, and before a piece of alcohol cotton was wiped, Huo Dongjun's upper body was covered with beads of sweat, but from beginning to end, he did not let out a moan.

Li Jianqing changed four pieces of alcohol cotton to wipe the wound, picked up the hook scissors, passed the intestine into the suture needle, and began to suture the wound.

If the pain time of alcohol cotton disinfection just now is relatively short, then the pain of wound suturing is enough to make people maddened, and Huo Dongjun, who has been silent, couldn't help but snort with his nose when he was pierced into the skin and flesh by a needle!

"Silence!" Li Jianqing's hand holding the suture needle was very steady, and when he heard Huo Dongjun snorting, he said dissatisfiedly: "Come out and mix, it's a home-cooked meal to see the flesh and skin, and I can't even stand this pain, how can I get food on the rivers and lakes!"

Huo Dongjunrao is willpower is amazing, but he couldn't bear being pierced into the flesh by a needle, and when he heard Li Jianqing speak, he smiled bitterly:

"Master, the pain is better, it's just that I feel very unhappy to think that I have to carry such a scar in my life!"

Chen Hao saw that Huo Dongjun was in unbearable pain, and couldn't help but open his mouth and said to Huo Dongjun: "Brother Jun, I really can't stand it, why don't I go to the big-headed snake to get some marijuana, you can smoke a few to relieve the pain?"

Huo Dongjun shook his head: "It's good enough to be afraid of pain, and if you have to use marijuana to anesthetize yourself, wouldn't it be more embarrassing? ”

Li Jianqing kept moving, and said in his mouth: "I'm afraid of leaving a scar when I come out to mix, I'm afraid of leaving a scar to go to the artist training class, you didn't leave your first scar until you were seventeen years old, it's too late, how about it, do you have any feelings?"

Huo Dongjun bit a cigarette that Lin Zhizhi helped him order, and laughed when he heard the master's words: "Of course, this scar has been with me in the future, constantly reminding me that everything I have on the rivers and lakes is my hands, and I am no longer a little rotten boy wherever I go!"